The great joint struggle union
Dec. 21st, 2004 05:56 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
spiderpigGosh, I love my fandom for its wonderful creative chapter titles. I <3 God-Kubo.
I suppose this will be a fairly long entry, or at least it will succeed the other recent ones.
It's annoying how my colleagues seem so immature when it comes to work. I mean, yeah I understand if you're bored, but there's only so much free time you can have to chit-chat in the office, yes? Argh. Sometimes I hate being of the female gender. Then again, if I was a guy, they might rape me or something. Ugh. Being raped by people twice your age (OR EVEN MORE) is so wrong. *shudders*
So in today's entry, there shall be somemore musings and rants about work and the people at work (more detailed stuff today), afterall the amount of gossip I get is like... *holds up fingers* this thick. Then there will be my first draft of New Year resolutions related to almost anything I can think of. Yeah, the usual lines that go along "I promise that I won't eat my shoes" etc etc.
Uh huh, so basically how the colleagues perceive me is that of how tourists regard animals in a zoo, namely those that sleep a lot. Like pandas and koalas. Every morning it happens ritually, they'd crowd around my enclosure (a.k.a table) and start coo-ing nonsense like, "oooh, Alicia, why do you look so sleepy every morning? Wake up!! Wake up!!!' or "ahhhh! You're so cute! I want to pinch you!!!" See the zoo euphanisms (or was it euphenisms?)? Then there's the part where the try to peek and pry every single detail about my life. For a person who likes to keep to herself and stay away from busybodies, it annoys the hell out of me.
"Hey, why do you always stay in the office? Why don't you go strolling around Suntec?" Uh hey? There's so much places you can walk around, and since none of the places actually concern or interest me (other than the food places ;D), I don't see the need to wander aimlessly like a... like a stupid person. That didn't go too well.
EDIT:
OH GOD. One of them just asked me if I wear underwear to sleep. I'm like O_o "Wtf? Leave me alone?" They're downright crude til it's unbearable. Sure I like dirty jokes and illict stuff, but really, they're too much. Like a bad B-rate porno. Not that I have seen any to actual rate them or anything :x. They keep on talking about things (namely breats) falling out here and there, lacating breasts... Oh god, everything crude. And it's the way they say it that annoys the devil out of me.
I have to be polite, nontheless. My father's a business partner with their boss. Then again, how I wish I could just shove them away and just concentrate on my insanely high-paying you're-a-student-with-no-qualifications job. I think I'm only staying in this for the money and the perks, which namely are the Takashimaya vouchers and the seemingly countless lucky-draw items. Other than that, I surprisingly do detest the office and their incessant prodding of me.
There's the busybody who wants to know everything about me and talks almost nonstop about nothing.
Then there's the one who's acts cute all the time, the one who started the "let's all call her 'miss green'" trend and for a fact, she's a lazy ass.
There's one who didn't shave her armpits (yeah I know! WTF? Why did they tell me all this?!) and supposedly picks all the wrongslutty clothes, according to my colleagues.
One's a prim and proper nearly-old maid who giggles at thedirty filthy jokes the others make. She's nice. But quiet.
And there's this insane, crude one who just loves to disturb the hot wild sex sessions I have with the thing called "QUIET".
That's only just the "minions" of the company. The bosses/managers are okay. They don't hassle me much, and they're not that openly crude either.
All the little minions keep on wanting to know stuff like, "hey why are you always eating delifrance/Japanese food/WHATEVERIEATTWODAYSINAROW?" and inane things such as "why are your feet white?". And when I don't eat things from the pantry they question me like it's a crime. "WHY ARE YOU EATING THE SEAWEED IN THE PANTRY!?"
ARGH.
Conclusion: I hate being the new girl in a company which I do not have an affinity for.
This entry will not be complete until I get home and insert my list of resolutions HERE.
Resolutions for the Year 2005:
1. I will no longer be at the bottom of my class.
2. I will save as much as I can and control the urge to spend my savings on manga/anime merchandise.
3. I will lose 10kg.
4. I will draw at least once piece of decent art a week. Note: Decent. XD()()
5. I will grow at least 3cm. HAHA. >_>
6. I will be more friendly towards people.
7. I will be nicer to my mum.
8. I will punch at least one guy. XDXDXD
9. I will top my Japanese class at least once.
10. I will hand in all homework assigned to me.
11. I will make an effort to keep in contact with my friends.
12. I will not give into peer pressure.
13. I will send Hans' present out. (XDXDXDXD)
14. I will participate in my fandoms (e.g draw more fanart, try doing good fanfics, drabbles...)
Well that's all I can think of right now.
Honestly, am I that interesting? Why do they want to know all the useless details about me? Like asking which school I'm from, then saying that they don't know what school that is. OMFG?! My school is like one of those "branded" Top 10 schools? How can you not know? It's like... WAJLGK:jfg
I suppose this will be a fairly long entry, or at least it will succeed the other recent ones.
It's annoying how my colleagues seem so immature when it comes to work. I mean, yeah I understand if you're bored, but there's only so much free time you can have to chit-chat in the office, yes? Argh. Sometimes I hate being of the female gender. Then again, if I was a guy, they might rape me or something. Ugh. Being raped by people twice your age (OR EVEN MORE) is so wrong. *shudders*
So in today's entry, there shall be somemore musings and rants about work and the people at work (more detailed stuff today), afterall the amount of gossip I get is like... *holds up fingers* this thick. Then there will be my first draft of New Year resolutions related to almost anything I can think of. Yeah, the usual lines that go along "I promise that I won't eat my shoes" etc etc.
Uh huh, so basically how the colleagues perceive me is that of how tourists regard animals in a zoo, namely those that sleep a lot. Like pandas and koalas. Every morning it happens ritually, they'd crowd around my enclosure (a.k.a table) and start coo-ing nonsense like, "oooh, Alicia, why do you look so sleepy every morning? Wake up!! Wake up!!!' or "ahhhh! You're so cute! I want to pinch you!!!" See the zoo euphanisms (or was it euphenisms?)? Then there's the part where the try to peek and pry every single detail about my life. For a person who likes to keep to herself and stay away from busybodies, it annoys the hell out of me.
"Hey, why do you always stay in the office? Why don't you go strolling around Suntec?" Uh hey? There's so much places you can walk around, and since none of the places actually concern or interest me (other than the food places ;D), I don't see the need to wander aimlessly like a... like a stupid person. That didn't go too well.
EDIT:
OH GOD. One of them just asked me if I wear underwear to sleep. I'm like O_o "Wtf? Leave me alone?" They're downright crude til it's unbearable. Sure I like dirty jokes and illict stuff, but really, they're too much. Like a bad B-rate porno. Not that I have seen any to actual rate them or anything :x. They keep on talking about things (namely breats) falling out here and there, lacating breasts... Oh god, everything crude. And it's the way they say it that annoys the devil out of me.
I have to be polite, nontheless. My father's a business partner with their boss. Then again, how I wish I could just shove them away and just concentrate on my insanely high-paying you're-a-student-with-no-qualifications job. I think I'm only staying in this for the money and the perks, which namely are the Takashimaya vouchers and the seemingly countless lucky-draw items. Other than that, I surprisingly do detest the office and their incessant prodding of me.
There's the busybody who wants to know everything about me and talks almost nonstop about nothing.
Then there's the one who's acts cute all the time, the one who started the "let's all call her 'miss green'" trend and for a fact, she's a lazy ass.
There's one who didn't shave her armpits (yeah I know! WTF? Why did they tell me all this?!) and supposedly picks all the wrong
One's a prim and proper nearly-old maid who giggles at the
And there's this insane, crude one who just loves to disturb the hot wild sex sessions I have with the thing called "QUIET".
That's only just the "minions" of the company. The bosses/managers are okay. They don't hassle me much, and they're not that openly crude either.
All the little minions keep on wanting to know stuff like, "hey why are you always eating delifrance/Japanese food/WHATEVERIEATTWODAYSINAROW?" and inane things such as "why are your feet white?". And when I don't eat things from the pantry they question me like it's a crime. "WHY ARE YOU EATING THE SEAWEED IN THE PANTRY!?"
ARGH.
Conclusion: I hate being the new girl in a company which I do not have an affinity for.
This entry will not be complete until I get home and insert my list of resolutions HERE.
Resolutions for the Year 2005:
1. I will no longer be at the bottom of my class.
2. I will save as much as I can and control the urge to spend my savings on manga/anime merchandise.
3. I will lose 10kg.
4. I will draw at least once piece of decent art a week. Note: Decent. XD()()
5. I will grow at least 3cm. HAHA. >_>
6. I will be more friendly towards people.
7. I will be nicer to my mum.
8. I will punch at least one guy. XDXDXD
9. I will top my Japanese class at least once.
10. I will hand in all homework assigned to me.
11. I will make an effort to keep in contact with my friends.
12. I will not give into peer pressure.
13. I will send Hans' present out. (XDXDXDXD)
14. I will participate in my fandoms (e.g draw more fanart, try doing good fanfics, drabbles...)
Well that's all I can think of right now.
Honestly, am I that interesting? Why do they want to know all the useless details about me? Like asking which school I'm from, then saying that they don't know what school that is. OMFG?! My school is like one of those "branded" Top 10 schools? How can you not know? It's like... WAJLGK:jfg
